Honghuang: Too Many Transmigrators, Hongjun and Heavenly Dao Are Numb
Chapter 142

Give Me Half of the Prehistoric World

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The Candle Dragon roared to the sky, and the terrifying aura of the Hun Yuan Grand Unity shook the entire East Sea.

The Great Road of Time manifested behind him, transforming into a phantom image of a ceaselessly flowing River of Time.

"Dijiang and Zhou Qing, you two have blocked the rise of my Dragon Clan. Today is your death day!"

Candle Dragon lowered his eyes and his gaze fell on Zhou Qing.

Immediately afterwards, Zhou Qing's physical body began to crumble and disintegrate, about to be erased by the Candle Dragon in the flow of time.

Dijiang tried to stop it, but Candle Dragon easily destroyed the Ancestral Witch True Body with a single blow.

Even if Candle Dragon attained the Hun Yuan Grand Unity through the system, it would still be enough to annihilate any living being below the Primordial Realm.

Candle Dragon glanced at Xuan Qing and, seeing that the other party had no intention of making a move, continued to wear down Zhou Qing.

"Fellow Daoist Candle Dragon, please show mercy."

Above the East Sea, boundless golden lotuses bloomed out of thin air.

The chanting of Buddhist scriptures filled the air, and the fragrance of sandalwood wafted through the air.

The figures of Jieyin and Zhunti, standing on golden lotuses, appeared from nothingness.

The chanting of Buddhist hymns resounded throughout the East Sea, and Zhou Qing and Dijiang instantly escaped from the Time Path of the Candle Dragon.

Although his condition was extremely poor, it was still better than being wiped out altogether.

"Jieyin, Zhunti?"

"This is a matter of the East Sea, what does it have to do with you Westerners? Leave at once!"

His voice was icy, and the phantom of the River of Time flowed even faster behind him, exuding a warning.

"Fellow Daoist, you are mistaken."

The Jieyin's face was filled with sorrow, and his hands were clasped together in prayer.

" In the Prehistoric World, all things are one, and all beings are equal. How can there be a distinction between East and West?"

"If Ancestor Witch Dijiang, and Emperor Sui Zhou Qing Qingsui were to perish here, it would likely disrupt the harmony of heaven and earth, bringing immeasurable calamity, which would not be a blessing for the Prehistoric World."

Zhunti, with a sincere expression, replied:

"Indeed! Fellow Daoist Candle Dragon has already attained the Hun Yuan Great Dao and comprehended the true meaning of time. He should know that slaughter is not the solution."

"What goes around comes around, and retribution is inevitable."

"Why not give my fellow disciple and me some face, turn hostility into friendship, and settle this dispute peacefully? What do you say?"

Jieyin and Zhunti, speaking in unison with seemingly sincere words, were actually plotting how to deceive Candle Dragon.

Candle Dragon sneered inwardly.

How could he not know what kind of schemes were hidden beneath the compassionate facade of these Two Western Saints?

They simply wanted to take advantage of his newly ascended Primordial Realm and share in the fortune of the East Sea.

They might even be thinking of converting him to the West.

Normally, he might have gone along with it.

But at this moment, having just broken through, he needs to establish his authority!

Making an example of two saints is the most appropriate thing to do!

Moreover, he "Prove Dao by Force," so how dare these two insignificant Heavenly Dao Sage negotiate with him?

Let alone these two, even if it were Hongjun, I, Candle Dragon, could suppress them!

Candle Dragon believed Prove Dao by Force, but in reality, it was his simulator system that had forcibly instilled his Dao.

Such Primordial Realm is no stronger than that of the Primordial Realm attained through merit and virtue, and may even be inferior.

"Make peace? Based on the two of you who attained sainthood through borrowing and accumulating merit?"

Candle Dragon spoke with sarcasm, mercilessly exposing the true nature of Jieyin and Zhunti.

"System, simulate again!"

After receiving the instructions from Candle Dragon, the emulator really wanted to tell him what the current situation was.

But he is now under the control of the saints and is unable to notify Candle Dragon.

Host, host, oh host, you've been spotted by those Lord!

[Simulation Start]

[This time, High-grade Innate Spiritual Treasure was consumed.]

Candle Dragon frowned, but seeing the stalemate between him and Jieyin and Zhunti, and the unfriendly gaze of Xuan Qing below, he knew he couldn't delay any longer.

"Consumption! Simulate immediately!"

[Simulated screen generation in progress...]

Candle Dragon's consciousness sank, and the scene before him shifted, once again placing him within that familiar Chaos light curtain.

However, this time, the Chaos was not empty.

Five figures, some sitting, some standing, their auras as deep as the sea, their Daoist charm naturally present, were quietly watching him.

Laozi, Yuanshi, Jieyin, Zhunti, and Hongjun, who sits atop the void.

Candle Dragon abruptly, its dragon eyes shrinking sharply.

"The simulation... has gone wrong?"

That was his first thought.

Immediately afterwards, an overwhelming chill shot from the dragon's tail straight to the top of its head.

No, this isn't a simulation!

He could clearly sense the undisguised aura of sainthood emanating from the Five Saints.

"Welcome, fellow Daoist, to the Chaos."

Hongjun spoke slowly, his voice calm, yet it sent Candle Dragon's spine.

"This Poor Daoist Daoist has been waiting for you for quite some time, fellow Daoist."

"Wait... wait for me?"

Candle Dragon's voice was hoarse; it would be strange if he didn't feel uneasy facing Hongjun and his Four Saints.

The illusory River of Time surged wildly behind him, trying to find a "safe" timeline.

"Good."

The Yuanshi Interface spoke with an indifferent tone, as if looking down upon all living beings.

"Fellow Daoist, now that you have attained the Primordial Realm Dao, what are your plans?"

Candle Dragon withdrew his previous domineering aura and said in a serious tone:

"Of course, I must build my... no, I mean, everyone's Prehistoric World."

Hongjun had indeed been watching him all along! The Heavenly Dao had been plotting against him all along!

"Jieyin and Zhunti, did you two bring me here just to ask this question?"

The Candle Dragon suddenly raised its head.

He Prove Dao by Force; even a sage couldn't stop him!

Jieyin Zhunti still had those compassionate faces, only now they had a few more smiles on them.

"Fellow Daoist Candle Dragon, we have arranged a task for you. Why don't you come with us to take a look?"

Jieyin earnestly, his eyes filled with pity as he looked at Candle Dragon.

"Screw you! With your and Zhunti's credit scores, you can't even borrow a power bank. I'm going to go with you to see an egg!"

Seeing the compassionate expressions on Jieyin and Zhunti, Candle Dragon felt inexplicably troubled.

After being scolded by Jieyin, Zhunti and Candle Dragon's expressions froze.

Are they really that badly regarded by the Transmigrator?

"Candle Dragon, what do you want?"

Hongjun spoke calmly, showing no interest in what Candle Dragon was saying.

It's normal for Transmigrator to be arrogant.

Seeing Hongjun's gentle demeanor, Candle Dragon assumed that the other party was wary of his strength as Primordial Daluo Golden Immortal.

Hongjun is probably still in harmony with the Heavenly Dao and cannot attack him, otherwise he wouldn't have summoned four saints to maintain order.

"Give me half of the Prehistoric World, and I'll let you run wild for a while longer."

"Pfft."

Laozi, who had been silent until now, chuckled. "Ahem... This Poor Daoist 've remembered something amusing."

"Puff--"

Yuanshi laughed along, "This Poor Daoist the same!"

Are all these time travelers so clueless about the situation?

Why not just have them, the saints, work for you directly?

So, you're saying there's no room for negotiation?

Candle Dragon stared coldly at the Five Saints.

If he can repel, or even injure, one or two saints, he will have a chance to tear through the Chaos, escape back to the Prehistoric World, and then plan his next move!

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